Luyện nghe bài hát My Money Straight

[feat. Guce, C & Young Jun3]
[Talking:
What's y'all this E-40 mayne
I had to back that old school mob sound
I had to go get my partna Black C and my Guce
Yumtombout, nigga our money is straight,
Beotch!
[Hook: Yung
Please hold up me for one
My straight
Whole of ice I'm freezing
My straight
And oh yeah, I'm E
My money
So please don't bout me
My money
1: E-40]
Uhh, I'm breaking down a pound on a dude who play with a Gillette razor blade
With a of battery acid to throw my candy in case the po-po ray
I be beastin and I be and I be mobbin'
Any bitch nigga that got a problem I'm molly
be giving me all kinds of kisses and hugges
But they don't really wanna fuck me wanna fuck my cousins
I be it to the fullest mayne I push
Be all up in the courthouse like Kush
Hiding in the truck latter mane I be gone
day by myself I smoke at least a half a zone
Finger on the chrome, it be known
in the dome, wanna know what's wrong
I ain't never play to I play to win
If money being generated then I want in
My won't fold it won't bend
a one room apartment (for what) just to keep my money in (beotch)
[Hook x2: Jun]
2: Black C]
Oh yeah, my money
You can ask them bad bitches in my until 8
Looking like they can't wait to put it in face
If she ain't down with it then we a limit date
Plus I this Bay, so I gotta keep it res-ial
I'm gone off a so fuck how they fis-ial
A hundred dollar biz-ials I'm on you suckers
Ridin' round top if a player feeling smothered
We customs made 4's on the whip, holes sitting nice
The paint blue but it's green in the light
We goin that a sprite rocking D-boy ice
My swag I'm from that D-boy life
Black Ceaser be the Black C is what they call me
R.B.O. the hundreds point be the army
Yeah ya boy ballin sumthing like
And it's only bad bitches that a real call me
[Hook: Jun]
3: Guce]
Purple in my cup like I'm playing posses
You can still get it with this or the shotgun
My money straight off the rose and the
Errday we celebrate like I won an
Gangsta, from the city of and body bags
We ride shit that move fast like it crawl
We keep them toys all year like
You like a nigga that can't play bo's and dump
[Laughs] I'm threw they created ghetto broads
A trauma water cause ya boy and still on call
I'm balling like the Suns, playing zone
And these bitches run for it, Marion Jones
Finger fuckin' the like pussy when I felt the
You wanna I touch ya hat broker helper
When I'm on ya line can't nobody ya
Empty ass nigga not a leg a felt up
My money
[Hook: Jun]